Celtic explorations this weekend, after a wierd friday night out eating dim-sum to hardcore house in old street in aid of the ageing of Beth.   

Red and green on the top of brick lane and their amazing homemade lemonades.  Receives the cheryl flag of approval despite being mexican.  Good call Jules/Sunny

London Paddington – Swansea – Haverfordwest (6hours+)

Kev/neil/diane pic me up and we drive to the Preseil lodge in the middle of nowhere [unpronounciable name].  Nice!  

Coasteering eat drive climb run jump.

Scrambbling around rocks, jumping into bays (!), and being talked into eating a live Limpet on the way.  Abercastle in the northern Pembrokeshire coast, further east to St Davids and its cathedral, even further east on a lifeboat to Ramsay Island to say hello to the seals and wierd birds.

Village-hopping and randomly turning up at and crashing at Tom’s pad in Bradford upon avon, Bath.  

Gorgeous fry-up at the lock-inn Dick and Jane, running hills at the white horse, cream tea and scones…

Pics to follow, because film takes time to develop!

Thus begins the addiction to the outdoors.